Chapter 3 Rage!mighty twins

"They are Saga and Garon, they are alternate fighters from the Spartan Acropolis. They will join our training camp from today, and their goal is your first echelon..."

After the members of the first echelon gathered, Yarubio briefly introduced Jialong and Saga, then directly entered the topic, and said lightly:

"You all know the rules, who will be their opponent?"

"I come!"

As soon as Arubio finished speaking, a blond boy jumped out first.

To Jia Long's surprise, this blond boy was not the little golds he had paid attention to before, but a strange guy.

Tall and straight, handsome, with a narcissistic expression on his face.

"Saga, Garon, let Mesti, the most handsome in my sanctuary, be your opponent!"

"Let's go up together, I'm afraid one is not enough to fight, and it is the greatest honor of your life to be defeated by my incomparably handsome Mesti!"

Mesti stood proudly in front of Saga and Jia Long, exuding strong self-confidence, as if I beat you both to save face.

"You want one to hit me and Garen?!"

Mesti's contempt made Saga feel even more angry, but apart from being angry, he was also a little bit subdued.

After all, this is a sanctuary!

He and Garen had fought invincible opponents of the same age in the Acropolis of Sparta, that's right, it's hard to say in the sanctuary, where all the young geniuses of the 88 continents of the mainland gathered, there was no guarantee that there would be someone of the same age who could defeat their brothers.

For example, Mesti in front of me!
"Mesti, I know you are very powerful, but as an alternate fighter, I, Saga, will never win with more, even if I lose to you, I will continue to fight with the greatest courage! "

"Saga, are you begging me for mercy by saying this?"

"No, I am expressing my determination to fight to the death."

After Saga finished speaking, she walked to the opposite of Mesti with a face full of fortitude. Immediately, her bones all over her body cracked, and she crossed her hands and raised her hands high above her head, posing a starting gesture that is rare in fighting skills.

"Is Saga going to use that trick?"

Seeing Saga's posture, Jia Long, who was on the sidelines, was startled. He knew that Saga was going to attack with all his strength.

Saga is a rare fighting genius. When he was practicing in Sparta City, he could learn many fighting skills just by watching them once. What he is best at is combining mental power with physical strength to produce explosive power far beyond the limit of the human body.

Saga gave this fighting technique a very secondary name...

Shattering Fist!
The name of fighting skills is very poor.

However, it is extremely powerful, capable of blasting boulders weighing several tons into pieces, it can be called the alternate fighter version of the Galaxy Starburst.

After all, everyone has not awakened the small universe, and it is likely to die after such a blow.

"What kind of strange posture is this?"

Other bystanders also showed curious eyes.

At this moment, Saga yelled:
"Mesti, let me, Saga, use the greatest profound meaning in my life to pay tribute to you, a strong man in the sanctuary!"

Following this roar, a huge wave of thought power emerged from Saga's body, and then hovered and gathered in his hands, and Saga's clothes slapped with the whirling wave of thought power.

Saga's long blue hair also stood on end, and everyone who saw that amazing power turned pale with shock.

"Cracking Heaven Fist!!"

Saga waved his hands, and suddenly the air in front of him seemed to detonate concentrated explosives, and a powerful shock wave visible to the naked eye slammed into Mesti in front of him.

"Air Defense Wall!"

Mesti never dreamed that Saga would be so fierce.

At this moment, he didn't even have time to put away the arrogance on his face that despised everything, and quickly sent out a defensive wave of thought power with his hands.

"boom!"

Beng Tian Li Di Di fist hit the air defense wall, making a loud noise, and then the force of the collision was scattered like a gust of wind, blowing the earth, rocks and gravel into the sky one after another.

The scene is magnificent!

But the most spectacular thing is not the earth, rocks and gravel flying all over the sky, but a figure hovering and dancing in the midair. This figure has rotated more than 36000 degrees in the sky before falling from the midair spraying blood.

"Mesti?!"

The little fighters watching the battle were dumbfounded, and they were shocked for a few seconds before they came back to their senses.

On the other side, Saga who caused all this was also dumbfounded.

"This... that's it?!"

Saga never dreamed that Mesti, who seemed to be so violent, would be so weak that she couldn't even take a blow from him, causing him to simmer for a long time in vain.

"I finally remembered! This guy is the Lizard Constellation Silver Saint..."

Jia Long on one side also rubbed his forehead in frustration: "Hey, after all, it's a cartoon I read when I was a child. It's been too long. I only remember a sand sculpture that kept saying that it was going to make holes in Mu's body, but I forgot the specific name."

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and save someone! Otherwise, this guy will fall to his death!"

"Yes, save people!"

Just when the little fighters reacted and prepared to save people, a chain appeared out of nowhere, directly binding Mesti in the sky and pulling her back to the ground.

"It's okay, it's just being hit by a force that is inferior to black iron-level fighting skills. With Mesti's physique, at most, his whole body is broken, his internal organs are broken, and his face is completely changed. How can it be so easy to want to die?"

It was Yarubio who made the shot.

After the habitual mantra, Allubio picked up the seriously injured Mesti and handed it to one of the little fighters.

"Miro, you have practiced with Nakasis the Baron, so I will leave him to you for treatment."

"Don't worry, Teacher Arubio, as long as Mesti is alive, I can bring him back to life!"

Miro happily took Mesti and hugged her aside.

Afterwards, Milo raised a slender and powerful finger with his back to the crowd, and there seemed to be a flame of thought power burning at the fingertips.

"Mesti, let me inject scorching life into your delicate body!"

"what!!"

A shrill scream resounded through the sky.

Following Milo's pointing, Mesti, who was originally a dead body on the ground, suddenly struggled and roared frantically, making a cry of liver and gallbladder splitting, giving people a miserable feeling that life would be worse than death.

"Sigh~"

Including Jia Long and Saga, all the little fighters gasped in unison, this Milo is too scary!

Just at this moment, Milo turned his head with a satisfied face, and showed a sunny smile to the little fighters.

"I'm looking forward to treating you guys, injecting my fiery life into your delicate bodies..."

Milo smiled innocently.

But the little fighters felt chills in their backs, as if they saw the deadly poisonous needle hidden behind his sunny smile!
"We must not be injured in the future, and we must not fall into the hands of this person!"

At this moment, everyone present reached a consensus.

"What are you looking at? Keep fighting!"

"Saga has already won, Garen, it's your turn..."

Arubio's voice sounded, he glanced at Jialong, and pointed at the little fighter casually:
"Well... your opponent is Deathmask!"

(End of this chapter)

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